Levis Ann hastily led her troops out of the dungeon. The ceiling collapsing was something she hadn't anticipated at all, and her soldiers fled in a panic.
"...Damn it."
Every last soldier was shell-shocked. None of them could collect themselves after the horrifying scene they'd witnessed with their own eyes.
"In a proper fight, I'd have his head in one swing...."
Levis Ann ground her teeth, thinking of the potbellied orc. She wanted nothing more than to charge back into the dungeon, stab the orc through the heart, and slice off his genitals, but the entrance to the dungeon itself was completely blocked.
"Can we even get back in like this...?"
Even at a glance, the collapsed earth looked thick. It would take ages to break through the dungeon. Trying to dig through it by hand would obviously take an enormous amount of time and effort.
"We need to regroup...."
